Okay, I remember the High rights, low lefts, stevens and fades Troops, Lottos, and BKs, those was the Hi-tec boots spray painted names T-shirts airbrushed that the same Thick chain, one gold with yo' initial Harris Photos, shots, can you remember? Barry him his bitch go to the prom and die Didn't lie shot his-self in the head the 4-5 When she disobeyed, had Clayton crazed Just to reiterate dog was the days Fo' the invasions of haters, man from all around to get down at True Flavas, bumpin Key Lo Rockin Damage, Cross Colour and While playboys in talent shows Prom night, tux and Kangol was so them new model cars we ridin' old school (old school)
We tryin so hard Hard to 'Cause even though we young We had to stay No matter we went through It was me and my And how it went When we kids
In 3 months we stayed in Hamwood and Played Transformers, G.I. Joe's and Thundercats We was that they started jackin' jacks For notes Red Oaks had folks scared to come through Park after dark, Crown Victorias police unmarked cars Be aware, Wayne Williams was out there, but we care Kids was gettin' stabbed and out there too busy playin' Double ya touch shorty on the ass, that's a bet Want your Kool-Aid and sugar, smack hands and say "sweat" It's mine now place it in my Vuitton pouch Thump a nigga on his knuckles make him say socks, box Chevy Caprice Hot Niss, cut da whole Disturbin' Tha Wit no conscience, broke niggas 'em non cents No comments, Lil' Fate payin' homage to College Park
We were so hard Hard to 'Cause even though we young We had to stay No matter what we through It was me and my And that's how it When we kids
I had a Long John but no Silver, no or plat I was simply red from the I been holdin' back With two sides to a I lick stamps and light matches And set fires in garbage pails and cabbage A child of the corn wild since I was born over barbed wire, clothes got torn Shoes got muddy and my turned cruddy Wherever I go they went they my I brush teeth, brush naps and calm of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush seats Cats with teeth and raps with such beats Macks with no grief and some sacks of leaf When I my cap gun I was ready for action Starin' at beer cans and a to crack one Wanna hang with the big boys and with the big toys And be with the people makin' all that got noise, man
We were so hard Hard to even though we were young We had to stay No matter what we went It was me and my And how it went we were kids
We were so hard Hard to 'Cause though we were young We had to strong No matter we went through It was me and my And that's how it we were kids